With the photo in hand, Qin Youbei said, let's see how dumb Ajiu could still not believe that her second brother liked her, handing the photo to her for a good inspection of whether a boy kissing a girl's forehead meant he had fallen for her.
She grinned mischievously…
Lin Jiujiu initially didn't feel any fatigue.
But as she sat there, she unconsciously closed her eyes.
Even with her eyes closed, she knew she wasn't really asleep; everything happening around her was exceptionally clear.
She felt a hand suddenly touch hers, startling her and making her whole body tremble.
She was very aware of who was sitting next to her. She was panicked and uneasy, not knowing what to do at the moment, so she kept her eyes tightly shut, though she instinctively moved her leg, scooting away a little.
But it was useless; that hand not only didn't let go, but it boldly grasped hers.
The heat from the palm was scorching, and the fingertips seemed to carry sparks…
